Winnie the Pooh Bowl
Round about and round about and round about we go in the watery
bowl of the womb for birth of a good journey, a wise journey.
In the lifting of our hands we turn the wheel to hold what nourishes;
the smallest grain of rice, opulent feast,
digestible and indigestible spiral of habits.
Lift it like a monk, as a symbol of acceptance. And like love that defies
gravity, offer it’s complex bounty to the patient Gods.
Round about and round about And round about we go.
—Judith Adams, 2013 for the Six Bowls project, Whidbey Island
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